After he had drugs, a stranger crept into Greeze's tent and made her his woman. Then she took the stranger's baby. She attempted to find him but was unsuccessful. Despite her desire to abandon the child, she backed down. Five years later, to raise her son, she became a paparazzi and accidentally caught the hottest movie queen seducing the city's most powerful CEO. This photo could lead to a promotion or pay raise for her. Unfortunately, she was apprehended by the tyrannical CEO. She thought she was about to face a disaster, but what he just said to her? "How about I find you a job and... you stay with me tonight?" Why did he seem to be flirting with her?
Chapter 1 Life-changing Incident
The day was barely beginning to dawn at half past four a.m.
In the Northern City, there was a high-rise resort.
Several well-arranged tents were set up on the limitless lawn. It was a must-have experience for a vacationing couple.
"Ah—"
The early silence was suddenly broken by a woman's scream.
Greeze Smith shivered as she opened her eyes.
Outside, there appeared to be a quarrel, but it was quickly resolved after careful listening. Greeze shifted her weight slightly and experienced a splitting headache. Her entire body hurt, and she appeared to be crushed.
Oh, they'd finally finished it.
Greeze remembered finally doing the most intimate thing with Zymon Brown.
When Zymon prepared a campfire feast to confess to Greeze last night, her elder sister Mari Smith congratulated her and Zymon with a pale face.
Greeze passed out after drinking a glass of wine passed to her by her sister.
Greeze later had a dream and took the initiative to attack Zymon.
"I don't know—" Mari's irritated voice came from outside. "Zymon, I'm not sure how this is possible."
"Shh, don't let Greeze hear you. Keep your voice down."
Zymon's voice was agitated.
Greeze was intrigued. She quickly dressed and climbed out of the tent to find out what was going on.
Zymon stood in a heap at the entrance to another tent. His clothes were unworn, and he had nail marks on his smooth, strong back.
Greeze approached quickly and inquired. "Zymon, why are you here?" Greeze froze before she could finish her sentence after seeing something.
Greeze noticed her sister Mari was naked and had a trace on her body through the tent's crack. Greeze was well aware that it could only be seen when a man and a woman engaged in an intimate act.
Greeze became nervous and had an ominous premonition.
"Greeze," Zymon couldn't help but exclaim, "I drank too much and thought it was you, but..."
Greeze's head felt like it was going to explode from the force of the thunderbolt. "Did you two actually have sex?"
Simon was obviously embarrassed.
Mari was also quick to clarify, "I didn't mean it. I really don't know."
Greeze was perplexed: if they had sex, with whom could she have slept the night before?
Greeze was terrified and ran back to her tent, where she discovered a wad of notes on her sleeping bag. The bloodstains on the sheets were thick, implying that something else had occurred during Greeze's first time.
"Uh."
Along with the money, there was a bloodstain note—
[Miss, if the money is insufficient, you can find me in Haurt Villa District.]
The note included a phone number. The two lines of text were brisk and sloppy. This guy should be a free-spirited individual.
Greeze clenched his fists around the pile of cash. Did he mistake her for a prostitute?
It was too humiliating for her.
Zymon and Mari were waiting for Greeze when she came out of the tent again.
Mari moved forward to take her hand in hers and apologized. "Okay, okay, I'm sorry; I'm not sure what happened."
Greeze was taken aback.
Mari's gaze was drawn to Greeze's neck, where she discovered the traces. "Greeze, what are the traces on your neck?" she exclaimed.
Greeze was stunned, and her black eyes met those of her sister.
Zymon rushed over to Greeze and examined her neck with wide eyes, as if to confirm something.
The next second, Zymon excitedly grabbed Greeze's shoulder and asked, "Say, who were you with last night? What happened?"
"I thought the man was you," Greeze wanted to say.
Was it, however, necessary to explain now?
Greeze simply remained silent.
Zymon noticed her silence and couldn't help but growl quietly, "Tell me, who's the guy?"
"Does it matter who he is?" Greeze asked dismissively. "Zymon, we can't go back together; forget it, and I will bless you and my sister."
• • •
After 50 days.
In the hospital's ultrasound scanning room.
Greeze was lying on the bed in the examination room, being examined by the doctor, who was holding the device.
She hadn't had her period in a month. She was sick, tired, and drowsy. Her symptoms drove her to the hospital.
The doctor let her go to the Department of Gynecology as soon as the registration was finished, and the urine test came back positive.
Greeze was then brought here to have her stomach checked.
While checking, the doctor said to another intern who was taking notes, "The back position of the uterus is enlarged, the shape is regular, and the outline is clear..."
Greeze delivered the report to the Department of Gynecology.
"Congratulations, Miss Greeze. You are pregnant, and the results show that you had a twin fetus," the doctor said after he finished reading.
"What?" Greeze thought she had misheard. She had not anticipated such a result.
Greeze was pregnant and had no idea who the father was.
"Twins?"
"Isn't it too simple?" Greeze wondered.
Greeze returned home, perplexed, with the test sheet. Greeze walked in and noticed Mari enthusiastically looking at a dress as soon as she pushed the door open.
Mari subconsciously looked up when she heard the voice and spotted Greeze.
Mari's face froze in an instant. "Greeze..."
Mari has been humiliated every time she sees Greeze after that day. Mari was first overjoyed, but her face stiffened as she spotted Greeze.
Greeze noticed Mari holding a wedding gown in her hand.
The white bridal gown was a one-of-a-kind French design.
Mari and Zymon were getting married.
Greeze's heart was throbbing. "Hi sis, I'm back. The wedding gown is extremely gorgeous," she replied after taking a deep breath and smiling at Mari.
Mari was taken aback and her face was a touch rigid. "Well, it's all my fault; I didn't expect it to be like this," she admitted to Greeze, embarrassed.
"It doesn't matter," Greeze said, shaking her head. "If you get married, Zymon is my brother-in-law and our family's son-in-law."
Greeze was the only one who realized how sad and heartbreaking it was when she said it.
Greeze's ex-boyfriend, Zymon, has been in love with her for several years. She had lost her virginity for no cause now that Zymon had become her brother-in-law. She also had two children without knowing who the father was.
"I'm sorry, Greeze. I'll never forgive myself," Mari said, clutching Greeze's hand hard.
Greeze shrugged her shoulders. "It's fine, sis; in fact, I'm not too into Zymon, so don't feel bad."
Mari came to a halt before she could say anything else.
Greeze exited, saying, "I'm going upstairs."
Greeze was determined to locate the note as well as the intriguing man. She couldn't possibly be unaware of the father of her unborn children. She was still unsure who the man was.
Greeze discovered her room had been cleaned when she entered it. It appeared to be well-kept.
The note that Greeze was looking for was gone.
So she dashed downstairs, stopping at the corners of the stairs and asking Mari, "Sis, did you see the bloodstain note?"
"Oh, that filthy note? I tossed it away today while cleaning since it was too dirty," Mari explained.
Greeze was stunned.
"I'm sorry. Did I do something wrong?" Mari apologized again.
Greeze stared hopelessly at Mari. She then hastily exited.
Mari couldn't help but inquire, "Greeze, where are you going?"
"Haurt Villa District"
Mari was stunned. And there was hesitation in her eyes. "Greeze..."
In the blink of an eye, Greeze had gone away.